Chapter 650: The True Story of Prison Suppression (3)
The big fox and the little wolf-headed demon were bargaining, and when the mayflies were randomly smashing into the Hunyuan Hall, they were less than ten miles away from the big fox and the little wolf-headed demon, in the clear sky, within the mustard dust.
There was a vast expanse of golden light, and among the colorful clouds all over the ground, five lotus terraces stood majestically.
Five monks in linen clothes sat on the lotus platform, their eyes dim, peering through the boundary of mustard dust, watching every move of the big fox and every slightest change in expression.
Surrounding them were more than 300 male and female monks with auras that were no less powerful than monk Yuanjue. Each of them had a shining Buddha light, their bodies were covered with jewels, and each of them had a solemn appearance and auras of aura.
Among them, there are several Buddhist cultivators who are closest to the lotus platform. Their aura is only slightly different from that of the five linen monks sitting on the lotus platform.
After peeping for a long time, a middle-aged monk with a tall figure and muscles like coiled dragons under his skin, with a layer of dark black light emanating from his body, and an extremely heavy aura, sighed softly: "Mayfly.
Master, it seems something is really wrong... With his temperament, if this eldest disciple is in danger, he will definitely fight to get out first regardless."
He took out a cantaloupe from nowhere, and Kacha swallowed it in two mouthfuls. The great monk shook his head: "Hey, that Shengsheng Creation Yuan Liquid, it seems, is indeed what he used to repair the foundation... Tsk,
That little Taoist priest Qingming, is it really not the fault of some senior brother?"
The four great monks on the side looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
A great monk with nine thumb-sized buns on his head, a face as white as jade, a kind and gentle monk, clasped his hands together and sighed softly: "Monks don't lie, that little Taoist priest Qingming is just a fool."
Yuanluo Tianjiao is just a minion who maintains the sect's formation. If I want to take action, I won't go after him."
The great monk touched Yuandudu's moist face, stretched out his hand and took a mountain pear from the great monk's hand. 'Kacha' took a bite, and while chewing, he said with a smile: "Moreover,
To be able to trick the young Taoist priest Qingming and his direct descendants so neatly and neatly... must be the work of his Taoist court."
Another young monk who was tall, elegant, and very scholar-like opened his eyes slightly, and the three big eyes in his eyes flickered slightly, and the void began to shake.
He said softly: "It's just that the Hunyuan Luotian Sect is very domineering on weekdays. In the Taoist court, there are many powerful sects that he can't deal with... I'm afraid this is a fool's errand."
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The tall monk stuffed another big mango into the young monk. He murmured to himself: "This is very boring. I hope to lure the mayfly out and directly save him. Now it seems that it is
It’s all in vain.”
Monk Bai Jing smiled and said: "How can I be busy in vain? If we can bring Qionghua Mountain and Liuxia River, that area is vast, and there are as many as trillions of people living in the surrounding area. I don't know how to feel sorry for you."
The five great monks all laughed "hehehe", and each one gnawed on cantaloupe, sorbet, mango, lychee, grape... They were all enjoying themselves, "kacha kacha", attracting hundreds of people surrounding them.
Buddha couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
‘Kacha, Katcha, Katcha’…
The big fox went back and forth several times and handed some objects to the little wolf-headed demon.
The wolf-headed little demon nodded towards the big fox, flicked its tail, turned around and rushed into the Qingming void.
Monk Yuanjue used a diamond ring to imprison the True Lord Liexu, and then chatted and laughed with a group of Bodhisattvas, his mouth was full of lotus flowers, and he continued to speak out Buddhist essences one after another, like warm water washing away the void.
Lu Qian and the large group of Buddhist cultivators on the boat that received the treasure were naturally attentive, listening to the sermons of this group of Bodhisattva-level Buddhist masters.
Yufeng Dapeng, Yan Guangjun and others on the side also listened extremely seriously.
The entire Yufeng Dapeng clan has devoted themselves to Buddhism many years ago. When all the clan members were still hatching in the eggs, they were nourished by the power of Buddhism and listened to the mysterious teachings of Buddhism. The breath of Buddhism has already penetrated their bone marrow.
Being able to hear such Buddhist masters preaching the Dharma face to face is of great benefit to their practice.
Mr. Yan Guang and others, their feathers all glowed with dazzling silver light, and they all listened in ecstasy.
As for the true immortals of the Hunyuan Luotian Sect, as well as Xiaojun Taiyuan, Fairy Luoshui, Li Yuan and others, all of them had expressions of pain on their faces. Buddhist chants came from all directions, constantly eroding their immortal bodies and washing away their bodies.
The immortal soul forced them to sit cross-legged on the spot, struggling to resist the intrusion of Buddhist Taoism.
Zhenjun Liexu also cursed loudly, constantly calling Monk Yuanjue 'shameless'!
The Bodhisattva's teachings have great contagious power and can easily turn disciples of other sects and other Taoist traditions into Buddhist believers. In the presence of his True Lord Liexu, if a few of his disciples worship him on the spot
As a disciple of Monk Yuanjue, the loss is not big, but the insult is too strong.
At this moment, figures flickered in the void, and a young novice monk with delicate features and weak breath trotted over. He jumped up and down until he reached Monk Yuanjue's ear and whispered a few words in a low voice.
Monk Yuanjue raised his brows, stood up slowly, and sighed in a low voice: "My Buddha is compassionate, but this time, it was all gone."
Shaking his head, he gently pressed towards the imprisoned dragon and carp fairy light.
With the sound of 'Kacha', the fairy light of the dragon and carp suddenly cracked open a gap. Zhenjun Liexu, who was attached to the dragon and carp paperweight, screamed in pain. Seeing a large amount of fairy blood spraying out continuously, the fairy light emitted by the dragon and carp paperweight suddenly dimmed.
Most of it.
More than a hundred other Bodhisattvas put their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in unison.
A roar shook the Qingming void and trembled continuously. Fairy Luoshui, Xiaojun Taiyuan and others vomited blood at the same time. Their True Immortal fruit positions were shattered one after another, and their cultivation in the third heaven was knocked out on average!
A group of juniors looked at these Buddhist Bodhisattvas with expressionless expressions... In the past, they had only heard that Buddhism was decisive and cruel, but they had never experienced it personally. Today they really saw it, and they were all filled with hatred and anger.
But he could only huddle up like a quail and not dare to talk nonsense.
Monk Yuanjue arrived at the treasure ship in one step, stretched out his hand and gently pressed Lu Qian's shoulder.
He smiled at Zhenjun Liexu and said: "Daluo Blood List, offering a reward to kill my disciple of Yuanjue? Haha, it is really fate, fate... Everything in the world has a cause and must have a result... Lie
Fellow Taoist Xu, let’s go ahead and see!”
Many Bodhisattvas laughed together, circles of colorful rainbows lingered slowly, and then everyone disappeared without a trace at the same time, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting slowly disappeared.
The dragon and carp fairy light flickered and danced, and the miserable-looking True Lord Liexu appeared from the fairy light.
His body shook, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
The moment Monk Yuanjue left, he severely injured True Lord Liexu, almost knocking him down to a great level... He took several extremely precious elixirs one after another, and finally stabilized his cultivation. True Lord Liexu
After this severe injury, without a hundred years of recuperation, it will be extremely difficult to return to peak condition.
"Follow me back. Let's talk about today's events in detail." Zhenjun Liexu pointed lightly towards Mr. Taiyuan: "Young Mr. Taiyuan, you... are not colluding with Buddhism, and you deliberately set a trap for me today.
Right? Don’t leave, call your father here, your father needs to give me an explanation for what happened today!”
Taiyuan Xiaojun was so frightened that his whole body shivered.
As an excellent licking dog, how could he know that the normal behavior of kneeling down and licking Fairy Luoshui would cause such a big disaster?
Eighteen true immortal guards died, and this loss already made him heartbroken.
Zhenjun Liexu actually asked his father to come to the door and give Zhenjun Liexu an explanation...
Taiyuan Xiaojun looked up at the sky, tears slowly falling from his eyes. He seemed to have seen the tragic situation of his legs being broken, lying on the hard stone floor of the meditation room, all alone and helpless.
How can Zhenjun Liexu deal with the aftermath? Let’s leave him alone.
Lu Qian and others only felt that the sky was swirling in front of their eyes, all kinds of Buddha lights and rainbows flashed randomly, and their bodies rippled violently for a while. Suddenly, their eyes lit up, and they had arrived at the mountain gate of Dajue Temple.
The ancient trees are towering and the temple is clean.
The sound of copper bells and the sound of wooden fish.
High in the sky, the blue lion formed by the blue haze is staring covetously towards the east.
Before Lu Qian and others could clearly see the beautiful mountains, waters and beautiful scenery of Dajue Temple, the terrifying gravity struck, the majestic fairy spirit came, and the immeasurable Taoist rhyme rolled into their minds...
Except for those serious people like Lu Qian who had cultivated to the heavenly realm and were on the treasure boat, the other lucky ones who ascended on the boat all roared and fell to the ground with red faces. As the spirit of the fairy continued to pour in.
, their bodies softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, as soft as melted grease.
Monk Yuanjue smiled indifferently, and cast a piece of Buddha's light on these people. After giving a few instructions, countless burly warriors came on the clouds, took these people away from the treasure boat, and sent them to Dajue.
The temple is specially designed to house the secret realm of lucky people who are not strong enough in the lower realm, but have ascended due to various reasons.
Lu Qian and others stood still, and as they puffed and puffed, the mana in their bodies fluctuated and changed, blending with the spirit of the fairy, and gradually adapted to the environment in the upper world.
But not long after, except for Lu Yi, Lu Min, who had the strongest cultivation level, also collapsed on the ground as if they were drunk.
Their heavenly and human bodies cannot withstand the influx of the immortal spirit energy and immeasurable Taoist charm from the upper realm. Cracks continue to appear on their bodies, and the magic power of the lower realm gradually melts away, but there is no corresponding true immortal method to truly swallow the immortal.
Spiritual energy...
Monk Yuanjue waved his hand, and disciples from Dajue Temple took Lu Min and others aside for treatment.
On the entire treasure boat, Lu Qian was the only one left standing firmly on the spot. As he puffed and puffed, a trace of fairy light was absorbed into his body. The gravity of the upper world was so strong, but it could not stop Lu Qian.
The body swayed slightly.
"This golden body of yours is well tempered. Come on, punch me!"
Monk Yuanjue looked at Lu Qian in great surprise and pointed towards his chest.
Without saying a word, Lu Qian put his hands together and bowed to Monk Yuanjue. Then he used all his strength and unreservedly, with more than a thousand Kun's physical strength, to punch Monk Yuanjue's chest hard.
